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Alex K. Logan
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screenwriter | filmmaker | animator | novelist | SCUBA diver | pilot

My #thriller: COLD FURY
https://www.amazon.com/COLD-FURY-Alex-K-Logan-ebook/dp/B08XQS8HH2
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aspenbrave.bsky.social
stripping off my skin
you try to vanquish again
while I smile & starve
my pen pretends
run sweet soul into the light

there you’ll be free
of a burden you call me
shadows I write
tried to carve a legacy
yet languish as I lose what #matters

my fight for life

#BraveWrite #vss365
#PoetryCommunity
Blue paint strokes reveal the slim image of a woman
November 29, 2025 at 8:27 AM
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marcialynnpaul.bsky.social
A DELICATE BLOOM
IN A
FLORAL TUBE… 🗣️🎙️

#tanka
#poetry
#prompt
#micropoetry
#spokenword
#poetrylovers
#blueskypoets
#writingprompt
#emoetry mighty
#vss365 gratitude
#whistpr anemone
#poetrycommunity
#spokenwordpoetry
#OurPoetryX accelerate
#blueskyrelay reminisce
#2wordprompt bond, tube
December 19, 2025 at 9:39 PM
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jangoeswriting.bsky.social
And so it begins!

I haven’t written a #FanFic in almost six years, but I just fancied a rest from my own stuff for a short while.

Thus a totally gratuitous ‘Hitchhiker’s Guide To The Galaxy’ sequel, entitled ‘The Best Bang Since The Big One’.

I have no idea where it’s going.
The story of The Hitchhiker’s Guide To The Galaxy has been told, retold, embellished, redacted, ripped off, largely ignored for great swathes of history, rediscovered, quoted, quoted badly, been rewritten, adapted, adapted badly and, finally, debated by the people who think the height of humour is simply saying a number and expecting everyone else to get the joke while holding a martini in the corner at parties. In many of those stories, the details are largely insignificant, partly because the story changes every time, but mainly because there was never much of a story to begin with. In many of the retellings, the protagonists of the story have no idea what is going on at the best of times. In the worst of times, they know exactly what is going on, but haven’t got the slightest chance of changing the outcome. A human, from the planet Earth, finds himself dragged around the galaxy by a man that only marginally knows more than him. Dos of great derring occur, mostly by other people. Brave stands are stood, but ultimately prove pointless and those doing the standing would have been better off finding themselves a deckchair and watch the whole thing happen from a great distance. The story is well-known. It has many omissions, contains much that is apocryphal, or at least wildly inaccurate, but that depends entirely on your point of view and who’s to say you’re watching the same thing anyway. Life, as they say, is relative. The kind of relative you never want to visit at Christmas. Or, indeed, ever. The story began, as it always did, though, in some telling, a little later than in others, with a house, a bulldozer, and a righteously aggrieved man in his dressing gown.
December 20, 2025 at 1:49 PM
alexklogan.bsky.social
As he lay there in the dank alley, leaking claret onto the cobblestones, fading fast, the shamus could #recall: the kiss, the gunshot, the click-clacking of her stilettos in slow retreat. He managed a thin smile, before tumbling into oblivion.

#vss365
December 18, 2025 at 8:08 AM
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Truth is sometimes a dusk bloom, waking in the comfort of shadows,
unable to spill its fragrance along daylight’s spine,
or #recall its wild petals beneath an open sun.

She folds into her heartbeat—
soft, steady, part of her shadowed landscape,
just under her breath, kissing her words.

#vss365
Silhouetted wildflower seeds with long stems against a dark night sky, glowing moon in background.
December 18, 2025 at 1:00 AM
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jangoeswriting.bsky.social
Dylan watched the flight as they tore through the black in a new formation that he had devised after his unfortunate accident and near-death, and then made the #recall.

They had done well, learning, but The Enemy was learning, too. Dylan’s people just had to learn new tactics a lot faster.

#vss365
December 17, 2025 at 9:23 AM
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danigracewrites.bsky.social
Selfish Game

You give me only things you would love to use
Each bauble is for your pleasure—
It makes me feel abused;

For me to reject any one
Is a burden I can't refuse
My accommodating "you shouldn't have,"
is a truthfully felt rebuke.

#PoemsAbout
#YouShouldn'tHave
#poetry
#PoetsOfBluesky
December 12, 2025 at 5:47 PM
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danigracewrites.bsky.social
Delicare

A #wisp of satisfaction
Each flow of gentle touching
Like wind upon cheeks

#BlueskyRelay
December 11, 2025 at 2:16 PM
alexklogan.bsky.social
“Murder is a subtle art,” purred Margot as her fine frame gyrated the cocktail shaker, “retribution needn’t be messy. A bit of vitriol goes a long way.”

She cracked the shaker, poured the elixir into a glass.

“Not drinking?” said the #bewitched shamus.

Grin. “Enjoy.”

#vss365
December 10, 2025 at 9:41 PM
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fizzytwizler.bsky.social
Disappearing like snowflakes
All those hours
All those days

Can’t catch a break
You did it
With your lies

But they stick
Like webs
On the twigs of a bare tree

This is just a goodnight
To the echoes of you
Haunting lullaby
🎶🎶🎶

#poetry
December 9, 2025 at 11:48 PM
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jangoeswriting.bsky.social
Magpie needed repairs and Dylan had neglected her, despite the Allied Factions giving him the resources. Repairs took time he didn’t have.

But he remembered the first time he saw her, when she #bewitched him, and he couldn’t put it off any longer. He smoothed over the battered frame.

#vss365
December 10, 2025 at 9:31 AM
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blsamaddar.bsky.social
Minutes slow drip thru her skin,
laden w/ words that wilt on tongues & desire dense as collapsed stars.
She listens for his voice,
which she lays like light across her collarbone,
the one she’s spun for him on her wheel of slow-blooming peonies,
seeking #consolation in the timbre of echoes

#vss365
A vintage pocket watch lies on sand beside small white flowers
December 10, 2025 at 7:37 AM
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sheilabduncan.bsky.social
#vss365

if you can’t be good
bewitch

#bewitched
December 10, 2025 at 10:31 AM
alexklogan.bsky.social
As her stasis-pod ship traversed the tyrannical distance between the stars — the ship’s robot recited her dreams — an endless #soliloquy of love, loss, and battles fought.

#vss365
December 9, 2025 at 3:35 AM
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danigracewrites.bsky.social
Raw emotion #touches souls.

#7syllablesentence
#touch
December 8, 2025 at 10:19 PM
alexklogan.bsky.social
Exhausted from fleeing through a city made #aphotic by the alien EMP assault, during a moonless night — she brandished a lock-blade knife, backed into a dank alley, and waited. She forged blind panic into rage, as thundering footsteps on cobblestones echoed closer.

#vss365
December 2, 2025 at 10:54 PM
alexklogan.bsky.social
“You peep that shit on the fascist app, the other day?”

“Yep, a brief glimpse behind the curtain.”

“A #relevant cog in the wheel of the lizard-demon infiltration.”

“The psyop is real.”

“Real as a muffukkah.”

“Pass that bourbon.”

#vss365
November 24, 2025 at 11:46 PM
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Batman by @alexgarnerart.bsky.social
November 22, 2025 at 5:47 PM
alexklogan.bsky.social
“I’m gonna #science the shit out of the deconstruction of your melon with this bread knife,” chuckled Nick as he sipped the bourbon.

The bound goon could only offer a tortured, “ggghhk.”

“On second thought, it won’t be very scientific, but bloody and painful as fuhk. Let’s begin.”

#vss365
November 14, 2025 at 11:00 PM
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danigracewrites.bsky.social
Contrast

Intertwining pain & pleasure
Cracking whip & tickling feather
Wherever mutuality extends
Lustful duality descends
For both a giver and a taker;
Which becomes the real heartbreaker?

#Foxprose
Duality descends
@darkxfer.bsky.social
#poetry
#poetsofbluesky
#writersofbluesky
#skywriting
November 14, 2025 at 2:57 AM
alexklogan.bsky.social
There’s so much to like in this pic.
wolfskulljack.bsky.social WOLFSKULLJACK @wolfskulljack.bsky.social · Nov 9
A drawing on the wall of the 2 Pigs club in Cheltenham as part of the Cheltenham Paint festival! This was a few years ago now! I think this took me about 12 hours over a couple of days
A photo of me drawing a wolf head/tentacles/antlers on a wall
November 9, 2025 at 9:18 PM
alexklogan.bsky.social
The idea of a puppet government used by foreign and #domestic crime lords, protected by a paramilitary of jackbooted goons, was anathema to Nick. How dare they deign to crush this grand experiment. He suited up, weaponed up, and went to work.

#vss365
November 3, 2025 at 9:04 PM
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gemma77.bsky.social
the #business of art
is to be a unique voice
in worlds of chaos

#vss365 #haiku
November 1, 2025 at 8:51 PM
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danigracewrites.bsky.social
There are #werewolves, and then there is Arten. He can transform at will. He can take #wolf form, or even the man-wolf look. He is able to stay in control unless there is a supermoon. Once that happens, the ancient beast within takes over: there's no taming its legendary hunger.

#Wolfdaddy
#wolfman
a werewolf is kneeling down in front of a crescent moon
ALT: a werewolf is kneeling down in front of a crescent moon
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October 31, 2025 at 1:58 AM
alexklogan.bsky.social
“These mufukkas are insane and deeply evil.”

“Their grotesque and scandalous acts, even the ones they think are the most covert, will not go #unseen.”

“It’s not gonna end well for them.”

“Word. Not for any of ‘em.”

Nick sipped the bourbon and planned…

#vss365
October 23, 2025 at 6:31 PM